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“Mm. This place is so peculiar.”

“Taking people and then just throwing them back to their own worlds without warning... or wherever. Ahya. I wonder if there’s any rhyme or reason for it.”

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     He searched it three times. Three times, the man looked through his cellphones contact list-- and in those three times, he could simply not find them. No Courtney. No Maxie. It was just him. Again. Like his first month here.

     Tabitha was all alone.

     ... But, it was strange. He didn’t feel too disturbed. Sad, yes. But, the man was passive-- very much so that his face barely twitched.

     He had heard so little from his Leader as of recent, and Courtney always seemed to be appearing and disappearing. As such, with the knowledge that they were actually gone now, all he felt was... alone, yet again.

     Back where he started in this blasted city.

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“It’s spirit? Hm. I hadn’t thought of it as that...”

     True could be said of any city, Tabitha supposed.

“Albeit you’re certainly right. It is an impossible gesture. I suppose they would simply try to do the best they can-- which is a noble gesture in itself. ... I suppose the nobility of it is something I can admire, is all. I can’t particularly see any true way harming the people here harms the city, however. If anything, it just adds more data to the scientist’s records...”

“The people are what make the city. Its spirit, as it were.”

Perhaps that’s a bit of a heavy thing to say to someone he’s never spoken with before. Ah, well. “To hurt the people is to do great damage to the place in which they live. I suppose there are some here who have found important things they do not wish to lose. But the idea of preventing everyone here from coming to any harm at all…? It is beyond ideal. It is preposterous.”

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“Summer...”

“... I guess I won’t be wearing my uniform as much then.”

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“... Oh. He’s a teenager. Ahya, he might not be insane after all, then.”

“Teenagers are unpredictable. Like children, but more rowdy. Ahyahya, he was probably just confused, or something like that.”

“Very well, I will be sure to informed him of that. Hyde is approximately seventeen years and fifty-one days old… I believe.”

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“But they weren’t defending the city exactly. They were defending the people.”

“From ourselves mostly, ahya. Considering many of whom are trapped here have undeniably impressive skills, they helped protect those of us who had no means of defending ourselves against those sorts of people. ... Honestly, there’s not much point in defending this city when the place repairs itself.”

“Can you blame them, if they have? Defending a city such as this is more trouble than it ever could be worth.”

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“Ah. ... You should tell him to go to a therapist, or a doctor. How old is he?”

“Insane? He is a very incomprehensible person, so that might be a very possibility… probably.”

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“There used to be more talk of these defense groups about the city, but you never hear much of them anymore. Have they disbanded? A shame...”

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“They’re insane, probably. Or they didn't expect the answer.”

“What does it mean if someone asks you for a kiss and after complying they run off screaming?” 

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“It’s some inane way to refer to someone as ‘spooky’. Basically, it’s foolish.”

“... Actually, those masks are somewhat frightening. Just what are they doing... hovering around you like that? Are you possessed or something?”

“…SOMEONE just referred to me as ‘spoopy’. What does that mean?”

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“Hrm.”

“It never ceases to impress me as to how these buildings repair themselves... so much damage, suddenly gone. Mind boggling, really...”

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“No-- they’re creatures from my world... I’ll just show you. Mightyena!”

     With a toss of the small red and white ball, the dark canine Pokemon was called out-- standing at Tabitha’s side attentively, eyeing Noel.

“Anyways, I was actually headed there-- it’s a few blocks ahead. Though, I was trying to find others who needed to get there before I returned, myself...”

   “Pokemon? I’m not really sure what that is… some kind of weapon?” This was the girl that had thought a Pokeball was a bomb when she met Yellow, after all. “But… alright. Where were you headed? Is there a relief area nearby?”

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     HEY!

    I’ve been really wanting some new RPs on Tabitha-- so here’s a ca rp ad with a cap of three! Cast mates are exempt from this cap of course.

     That aside-- I’m also really, really looking for Tabitha to make some nice bonds and such. I’ve had him for a while but he doesn’t have too many close friends or pals, and I’d really like for him to actually have some.

      If you’re interested in that maybe, just send me a message. This goes for characters who have interacted with him in the past as well, of course.

     With how stressed out he gets, this guy needs a pal or two.

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     Pausing a moment to stare at her-- as if analyzing her to see whether or not she was tough enough-- he noticed her guns. Well, that was good enough.

“Right... alright, fine then, ahya. I can’t do much on my own anyways, aside from what my Pokemon can do to help. ... So what’s your name, then?”

   “G-Girl!?” Was it sad that she was at least relieved that he got her gender right? “But, hm… If you’re so insistent, at least stay with me! I probably don’t look very strong, but it’s better than going alone!”

   Of course, Noel wasn’t the sort to have the confidence to speak highly of herself. In reality, she was a pretty capable fighter.

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“Do you not think I know that?!”

“I can’t match most here-- but at the very least I can still help aide the people of this city from harm’s way! I’m not going to sit and twiddle my thumbs, girl!”

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   “Y-You really should stay inside! There are soldiers out here!”

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"You, there! Are you alright?! Hey!”

“If you’re injured, stay with me-- I have medical supplies!”

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“Hyuhn? What’s this now?”

     Turning towards the other with a small frown on his face, Tabitha thought it to be ridiculous. ‘Is this wallet yours’ she said... of course it wasn’t. Clearly, he wasn’t foolish enough to leave his wallet out! ... And yet, he subconsciously patted his pocket where he normally placed that wallet of his, and--

“Wait--”

“That IS my wallet!”

     And he was quick to snatch it back.

“Ahya, how embarrassing! I didn’t think I, Tabitha, would ever lose track of my wallet so easily...! Thank you so very much for retrieving it for me, Miss!”

It’s not like Artina disliked walking, it was more like she missed the conveniences of flying with ease. Like most of her magic, the angel’s ability to fly was also restricted, forcing her to travel by foot from place to place. Walking had it’s perks though. For instance, had she flown about, she would have never noticed the lone wallet abandoned on the sidewalk. Being the good angel she was, she approached the nearest person with the wallet extended towards them.

“Pardon me, is this wallet yours?”